Suzhou Mengchang

Mo Yizhi, Zixun, and Nan Sang and their party arrived at the back of Wuya Mountain. The mountains and plains were full of greenery, just like the previous scene, but in the eyes of the three of them, they all saw the desolation of the desolate and overgrown weeds.

A few dark clouds covered the sky, making it darker.

When they arrived at Su Muli's tomb, there was a person standing beside him, as if waiting for them.

"Blue Bird." Mo Yizhi looked at the man and said.

"It's obviously a snake, but it's strange to name it after some bird." Zixun thought to himself.

Qingniao recognized that the person next to Mo Yizhi was the person Mo Yizhi never left at that time, but he was seriously ill at that time and did not remember himself.

Seeing that man standing with Mo Yizhi, Qingniao felt that he was like a king, and there were few people in the world.

After staring at it for a while, Jade Bird remembered what he had entrusted.

"Ruoqing is dead. She asked me to wait here, saying that brother will definitely come." Qingniao took her eyes away from Zixun, looked at Mo Yizhi and continued: "She wants to tell brother something."

"Tell me." Mo Yizhi replied.

"Yes. Ruoqing's full name is Tu Ruoqing. She and Tu Qiping, the seat of disillusionment in Beichen Palace, are brothers and sisters. But the two have always gone their separate ways and have nothing to do with each other. Before Tu Shan, the golden unicorn, Tu Qiping came to tell each other about his brother and sister. Ruoqing Said that she knew that this matter could not be changed anyway, so she left her brother with an excuse that day. Ruo Qing said that it was all because of Su Muli that Wuya Mountain was in trouble."

Blue Bird said: "She killed her. Later, I met me in Yunqiu Mountain, and after entrusting me, I died."

After the day when the golden unicorn slaughtered the mountain, Ruoqing came back.She saw Su Muli lying in a vast expanse of whiteness with her own eyes, and at that glance, she felt murderous.

It turned out that Su Muli woke up from his illness and found out what had happened in Beichen Palace in Wuya Mountain. He never believed that Mo Yizhi wanted to harm her, and felt that he was dragging him down, so he secretly went to Wuya Mountain.

Destroyed everywhere, unable to kneel down.

She was already injured, but she also suffered from the wind and cold, and became dizzy.Ruoqing pretended to be kind and rescued her, and then lied to her that she was Mo Yizhi's childhood sweetheart Marer, and afterward she was tortured day by day, Su Muli couldn't stand it, and finally died in her own home.

It's just that she doesn't know that this place, Wuya Mountain, is her own home.

Nan Sang had told Mo Yizhi that he had searched everywhere and disappeared, and later found the body in Wuya, which had been dead for several days.

Tu Ruoqing hated Su Muli.

no.She just hated herself for not being able to ask for it.

She wanted a reason to kill her, even if it was her self-righteous reason.

Zixun heard this.Suddenly, he felt that he was actually the same as Tu Ruoqing, but blamed others for what he couldn't ask for.

In fact, it has nothing to do with Su Muli at all, but the crime of wanting to inflict it, why is there no excuse?

Without this Su Muli, there would still be Jiang Muli, Yang Muli, and Xu Muli.

Open the coffin and retrieve the body.

Mo Yizhi hugged the corpse tightly in his arms.

After walking another distance, Mo Yizhi stood still.Zixun stopped beside him, Nansang and Qingniao stood behind them.

There was originally a flat land in front of him, but the purple foxtail mark at the corner of Mo Yizhi's eyes flashed, and a river appeared on the flat land, with white turbid water rolling, this is Wuya River.

Zixun watched Mo Yizhi walking towards the river, and hurriedly said, "Have you thought about it?"

Mo Yizhi remained silent, and carried Su Muli step by step into the river.

The turbid river water instantly turned black because of Mo Yizhi's stepping in. Just now, the water level dropped, and it was calm like stagnant water.Mo Yi walked towards the middle of the river, his shape was clear and clear, like walking on flat ground.When the water reached his chest, Mo Yizhi stood still, allowing Su Muli's corpse to appear standing in front of him, leaning his head on his shoulder and hugging him tightly.This is the center of the Wuya River.

At this time, the sky was very cloudy, and it was getting darker.

Zixun is still standing in the same place outside the river, not moving half a step.Nan Sang, Qingniao didn't know why, and dared not move or speak.

Mo Yizhi turned his back to Zixun and walked along, unable to describe it, but Zixun could see that his body was shaking slightly, this appearance was the result of his patience.

Zixun knew that if Mo Yizhi was a person who could see that he was in some pain, he had actually endured an unbearable level for ordinary people.

There seemed to be many poisonous snakes and venomous insects lurking under the dark river water. Mo Yizhi's face with his back to Zixun was already pale, his veins were bursting, and there were heavy panting sounds between his breaths and breaths.

If there is a return to life in the world, it must be exchanged for another person's life that would be worse than death.

Mo Yizhi felt that the person he was hugging gradually warmed up. He felt that his body was extremely tired. From the freezing cold to the bone-piercing pain at the beginning, he was already extremely tired now, as if as long as he had a slight thought of wanting to relax , will fall into this piece of muddy water, and will not wake up again.

However, he could not wake up, he had to keep Su Muli alive.

But for Jiao'e, he had to live.

He suddenly remembered that he said to Jiao'e, after this time, we will no longer care about anything else, let the sky fall, and only care about you and my little life.

He remembered that he said to Jiao'e, only you resent me and you don't want me, how can there be such a thing as I don't want you.

He remembered that in Beichen Palace, his family's fox was injured.

He remembered that on the Minglian platform, he was whipped one by one, and it hurt, very painful.

He remembered that when the sun shone into his yard, Li'er smiled very beautifully, and took a needle and thread to embroider white lotus on the black clothes for him.

The river slowly returned to its original turbidity, the blood around Mo Yi's body dispersed, and Su Muli breathed weakly.

On the bank of Wuya, Zixun saw Mo Yizhi turn around, hold Su Muli in his arms and stagger towards him, the water level began to get higher and higher, and the river became more and more turbulent.

Zixun panicked, jumped into the river a few steps, pulled Mo Yizhi to the bank, and Nansang Qingniao also ran to the bank immediately.

After several struggles, before the river became unstoppable, Nan Sang and Qingniao picked up Su Muli, and Zixun carried Mo Yi to the shore.

The black cloud was extremely low, and a few drops of rain fell down, hitting people coldly.

Zixun took off his outer shirt and put it on for Mo Yizhi, just now Mo Yizhi was trying to be brave in the river, but Zixun grabbed him and dragged him ashore to calm down, he couldn't hold on anymore, closed his eyes and passed out.

"Get out!" Zixun hugged Mo Yizhi, and shouted at Nansang and Su Muli, who was still awake.

"From now on, there's nothing to do with it!" Zixun glared at Nansang angrily, and shouted with tears in his eyes, "Get out!"

The rain was falling fast and getting heavier.Zixun hunched his back and tried his best to protect Mo Yizhi from the rain, but it was rain or tears that slid down his face.

Before Nan Sang could react to the joy of Su Muli's resurrection, he was startled by Zixun's state again.

"Brother, there will be no future." Nan Sang took Su Muli and Zixun away.

It was raining heavily, and the rain fell all over the body.Nan Sang had gradually drifted away, the blue bird was waiting beside Mo Yizhi, and Zixun stood up holding Mo Yizhi.

"Mo Yizhi. Let's live our own lives."

In the past two days, it has been rainy and rainy, and the raindrops on the eaves are falling in strings.Qingniao was boiling water for cooking, and he was doing all kinds of chores at home for the past two days. Zixun had a bad temper and didn't give him any good looks.

Zixun stood in front of the sparse window, watching the rain outside the window.Mo Yizhi was lying on the couch, still not waking up.

"Is the day you promised me just to be with the mute in the rain?"

Zixun closed his eyes and took a deep breath as if to comfort himself.

After another two days of rain, it finally stopped.

The sky was very bright in the morning, and it was already a big sun at noon, which made people feel refreshed and relaxed.

After eating the meal made by Qingniao, Zixun carried Mo Yizhi to the recliner in the yard, like drying a moldy quilt.

Zixun moved a wooden chair and sat beside Mo Yizhi.

The sun shines down profusely, as if returning to the past.

"Mute Mo, have you had enough sleep?" Zixun reached out and squeezed Mo Yizhi's sunlit face.

"Mute Mo, tell me what a wonderful dream you have had these days?" Zixun smiled maliciously, looked at Mo Yizhi's face, tapped his cheek lightly with his index finger and said, "Could it be Menghun is used to being unrestrained, walking all over Yanghua and crossing Xieqiao? Then you can be forgiven for not wanting to wake up."

Seeing that Mo Yizhi remained unresponsive as usual, Zixun stopped his hands and suppressed the smile on his face.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, just wake up and talk to me."

Zixun looked at Mo Yizhi again, and begged, "Okay, dumb, even if you don't speak, just wink for me."

After that, Zixun didn't speak again for the whole day, and sat here quietly to bask in the sun with Mo Yizhi.He really didn't know how Mo Yizhi would like such inaction and boring things.

The next day, the weather was also excellent.

Just after dawn, you can see the sun slowly.

When Zixun got up, he didn't see the people around him at first glance, so he rushed to the yard immediately, but saw Mo Yizhi lying on the recliner where he was basking in the sun yesterday.

"You bird snake! Who taught you to hold him here!!!" Zi Xun yelled at the blue bird in the kitchen.Usually at this time, Jade Bird is busy in the kitchen.

Jade Bird looked blank, with his sleeves still rolled up, holding a handful of vegetables in his hand.It was obvious that he was halfway through his work, and had to run over when he heard the scolding.

"No, it's not me..." Blue Bird argued.

"Don't tell me that your brother came out by himself!" It was obvious that Zixun was still angry.

But as soon as his words fell, Qingniao nodded aggrievedly, and Zixun came to his senses.

The author has something to say:

Menghun is used to being unrestrained, and he crosses Xieqiao on Yanghua.It's the author himself (cover face)